Monthly Archives: January 2012

SO LONG BLUES…

So Long Blues ☂ I bin searchin and a hungerin so long Keepsa lookin for the end … of the trail and all I sees is more grey, muddy water more pale, scales, pictures o’ ma daughter doin things, sayin … Continue reading

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SEA, SAND and CEMENT

I One part sea, vast and grey mirror, reflecting light and deep, Home of strange form, mysterious life, origin of species? (~ I don’t think so!) Hundred-fold the measure, eyes, legs and tentacles, curious fish-form, gills, fins and     … Continue reading

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MARIANNE

Marianne Marianne was an ordinary girl born in an ordinary town and she wore a flower-print dress ☤ Her brother Cane stole her honour when she was still seventeen and Marianne she did not cry ☤ Only promised that one day while … Continue reading

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IN ART ~ IN LIFE ?!

In Art – In Life All the time you are experimenting You never really know!                                                   … Continue reading

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LOOKING FOR LIFE’S SURPRISES

Looking For Life’s Surprises ༢ ༤ Grey bulging clouds hang like badly drawn curtains Broken by pinholes of lemon-gold laser light whose beams create this epic set And on the brow of skyline hill green, grey and settled like some … Continue reading

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GARNI SALLOW … (A song)

Garni Sallow … (A song) ༊ ༊ ༊ Garni Sallow I went to the top and swallowed Swallowed pride! ༄ Bed of roses ~ no! Bed of roses ~ no-o! But Garni Sallow He does take my hand ༆ Motivation … Continue reading

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I AM NON-PERSON

I AM NON-PERSON I have reached my final frontier I have finally arrived I am a non-person this empty soul this empty heart is not waiting for a brand new start I am washed, cleaned, emptied, dumped I am a … Continue reading

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MARIE

MARIE I caught the end of that summer when mayflies hatch and shimmer briefly She had intoxicated me like soldiers gin and the burr of overripe barley Her smile as keen and hearty as a cluster of blossom grapes crushed … Continue reading

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